It's cold outside
See him standing there
Sky is black
Danger is near
He prowls through the streets
In defense of the night
Searching for the girls
Till the morning light

He finds what he seeks
Rips off her clothes
Chains kiss her face her fate she seems to know
The blade bums like fire
As like a cat he strikes
Too late for mercy
Victim of the night

Dressed to kill, dressed to kill, dressed to kill
To kill young ladies
Dressed to kill, dressed to kill, dressed to kill!
Don't mean maybe
Dressed to kill, dressed to kill, dressed to kill
To kill young ladies
Dressed to kill, dressed to kill, dressed to kill!
Don't mean maybe

Yeah, start running now

Back on the streets
Life on the run
Lurking in the dark never see the Sun
So take care on the streets
Be careful in the night
He is always there
Just stick to the light

Dressed to kill

See I don't mean maybe, 'cause time, dressed to
See I'm dressed to, see
I'm dressed to kill for God of thunder